Chapter 535: Who dares to ambush this venerable one?

Nowadays, the residence of Yu Mo and them is this canteen's backyard.

Usually they just help Ye Zhangqing, do some chores, when idle they cultivate, cultivate, bask in the sun, eat special meals, living very comfortably.

Moreover, when the canteen was being built, Yu Mo and the others deliberately built their own residence, which is this small courtyard now.

It's not luxurious, but very quiet; even though they are in the canteen, usually no one disturbs them.

Those who can freely come and go here are only them and Ye Zhangqing; even Qi Xiong needs to report before entering.

After a meal they feel extremely comfortable; Huoyan and Cai Xia are also glad they joined the Dao Yi Sect, isn't this like living a second spring?

After Yu Mo and them finished their special meal, not long after, the mealtime arrived.

Many disciples, including Chen Qingyu, Juexin, Yin Xiaoshan and them, all rushed to the canteen.

And among the crowd, unexpectedly there were also Su Luoxing's Luo Xia Sect members.

They came along with Chen Qingyu and the others.

"Is the food in this canteen really as delicious as you say?"

"It's not a matter of whether it's tasty or not; this is simply an exquisite delicacy of the mortal realm."

Regarding this, Chen Qingyu also did not hide it, speaking frankly; anyway it couldn't be concealed, so better to speak directly.

Moreover, about the rules, Chen Qingyu had already told Su Luoxing and the others earlier; they also know.

Upon hearing that, Su Luoxing silently cursed.

"Well done, Qi Xiong, you didn't tell me about these matters."

For Su Luoxing, cursing Qi Xiong whether there is an issue or not is just basic procedure.

"Brother Su, friendship is friendship, but eating is eating; later I won't hold back."

Seeing that mealtime was about to arrive, Chen Qingyu proactively spoke up, saying the unpleasant words first.

No matter who you are, anyway when it comes to eating, there's no room for sentiment.

Upon hearing that, Su Luoxing nodded.

"Then let's see the real skills under our hands."

Being very curious about what Chen Qingyu said, Su Luoxing also wanted to taste the Dao Yi Sect's food to see if it's really as outrageous as claimed.

As for the competition, Su Luoxing does not fear Chen Qingyu.

Except when facing Qi Xiong, at other times Su Luoxing is indeed still strong, worthy of being the Luo Xia Sect Sect Master.

Soon, everyone began competing, and Chen Qingyu directly faced off against Su Luoxing.

It can be seen that the two fought unusually fiercely; for a moment it was hard to tell who would win, but Su Luoxing subtly gained some advantage.

Unlike when encountering Qi Xiong, at this moment Su Luoxing can be described as valiant and brave.

Striking with wide, open movements, the attack was fierce, causing Chen Qingyu to continually retreat.

"Brother Qingyu, this meal is probably not destined for you."

With a single palm he pushed back Chen Qingyu, Su Luoxing said with a smile, his aura making people involuntarily glance sideways.

Upon hearing that, Chen Qingyu let out a cold snort and did not reply.

This old thing's strength is indeed not weak; after a fierce battle, he Chen Qingyu gained no advantage at all.

It seemed the outcome was already decided, while outside everyone was fighting fiercely, inside the canteen.

Qi Xiong, Wu Shou, Hong Zun and other Dao Yi Sect Saints who need not compete were now sitting together chatting, waiting for the meal to begin.

This also counts as a privilege of the Dao Yi Sect Saints; they need not vie for seats like Chen Qingyu, Su Luoxing and the others.

At this moment, Qi Xiong held a purple formation disk in his hand, curiously examining it.

"Junior Brother, have you stepped into half-step Saint level?"

Looking at Zhang Tianzhen with surprise and delight, because this formation disk was personally crafted by him, its grade has surpassed the ninth rank; although it hasn't reached Saint level, it can be considered half-step Saint level.

Upon hearing that, Zhang Tianzhen said humbly.

"It doesn't count yet, after all the success rate is too low; after much effort, I only succeeded this once."

Wanting to break through to Saint-level Formation Master is no easy feat; although ninth-rank Formation Masters in Dongzhou are few, there are still some.

As for Saint-level Formation Masters, there are none openly; thus it's clear how difficult it is to break through to Saint level.

Although Zhang Tianzhen is a ninth-rank Formation Master and has been settled in this realm for many years, he has always been attempting to break through.

But truly taking this step still lacks confidence.

This time being able to engrave this half-step Saint-level formation disk, luck certainly contributed a lot.

However, regarding this, Qi Xiong laughed and encouraged.

"Alas, as the saying goes, all beginnings are difficult; Junior Brother Zhang being able to succeed once, I believe he will soon succeed a second time; half-step Saint level is imminent."

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words, Senior Brother."

"Haha, I believe in you, Junior Brother; by the way, is this formation an attacking formation or a trapping formation?"

"It is an attacking formation."

"Oh, how is its power?"

"It should be useful against Saints; I dare not say it can cause heavy damage, but at least it poses a threat."

"Eh, this formation disk differs from ordinary ones; how is it triggered? By infusing spiritual power?"

Qi Xiong let out a soft "eh", then tried to infuse a strand of spiritual power into it; seeing this, Zhang Tianzhen's expression changed and he hurriedly instructed.

"Senior Brother, stop."

Unfortunately it was a step too late; the formation disk instantly activated, and then a blood-red light burst forth; fortunately Zhang Tianzhen's warning allowed everyone to dodge just in time, narrowly escaping.

As for the blood-red light, it directly pierced the roof and flew toward the horizon.

"Senior Brother, this formation disk is not yet perfected; even a trace of spiritual power can trigger it."

"Oh oh, I was careless; fortunately nothing happened."

Hearing that, Qi Xiong gave an embarrassed smile, but at least he hadn't hurt anyone.

But Qi Xiong didn't realize that the blood-red light he had just obtained flew out and shot straight at Su Luoxing with precision.

They had already secured victory, needing only one strike to defeat Chen Qingyu, and Su Luoxing was just feeling pleased.

"Qingyu brother, this meal looks like it's mine, look............. holy shit................"

However, before he could finish speaking, a blood-red light flew from somewhere, struck Su Luoxing, and his whole body was sent flying, quickly disappearing from sight.

Chen Qingyu, who had already been ready to give up, was also dumbstruck by the sight.

What the hell is going on? Who made a move?

Looking down in confusion, he saw it shooting out from the canteen, and Chen Qingyu scratched his head.

Strange, but it's fine—I got a free meal.

As for Su Luoxing, he was blasted out of the Dao Yi Sect by the blood-colored light; after barely stabilizing himself, his clothes were torn to rags, his hair disheveled, and he bore numerous wounds.

He roared, his eyes filled with rage.

"Who? Who dares to sneak attack this seat? Damn it."

He roared in anger, yet there was no one around; fuming, Su Luoxing flashed forward and rushed straight back toward the Dao Yi Sect.

Being ambushed in the Dao Yi Sect, he certainly needed to demand an explanation from Qi Xiong; yes, he had to get an answer from him.